

Birds In Unbreakable CagesAs I walk... I waiver... I wonder... I struggle along the path of most resistance. I strive to find the light at the end of my tunnel. Everyday I plea to whatever selfish sadistic god will listen, to be given a star. A star that i can follow, straight on til morning, so I can find never land. But my cries continue to fall on deaf and uncaring ears. So... I wonder.... and I waiver.Birds In Unbreakable Cages
Questions and thoughts and feeling and fears flow from my aching mind like toxic waste. They flow until I am wading in my own self.... drowning.
On occasion.... The sun break


Blind GameLove is just a blind game: We fall into the dark waiting for a hand to reach for us. We get lost in some sick maze clinging onto some desperate hope of savior.Blind Game
When our groping hands finally clasp onto something in the dark,
We hold on for dear life praying to be lead out of the darkness.
Once lead away and brought into the light,
We take our first breathes of freedom and fall to our knees: over-whelmed. Then and only then, can we understand the pure beauty and salvation that true love can bring.


NeverlandNeverlandNeverland
this is a poem i wrote recently on account of a very heart breaking situation. and its acctually a little revalation i came.
Betrayal is such a common thing these days. Is there such a thing as friendship anymore? Or is there any love left out there? Even those who think they've found love and friendship...is it really there...or just an illusion? Maybe what is left is just hiding.You know... I tried to find it once...but i discovered it wasn't real. So maybe it really is just all gone. Its not hiding in the dank dark alley ways anymore. It isnt drowning at the bottom of th


DISOLUTION OF A BLIND SOCIETYDISOLUTION OF A BLIND SOCIETYDISOLUTION OF A BLIND SOCIETY
As the lights go down across this busy metropolis of fast cars and faster people, I see the clouds above the giant buildings slowly begin to part. These slowly parting clouds begin to reveal the bright colors floating on the slowly fading horizon. I see blazing reds and vibrant yellows, soft pinks fading into even softer purples, and as I stare blissfully into this ballet of colors dancing across the distant sky I think to myself “you know, it’s a damn shame that it’s all just smog!” As the bleak reality of the smog filled sky forces its way into my mind, I begin to turn my attent
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Check out my art. But please don't take it and say its yours.
The sushi avi was made by *Kezzi-Rose' its FREE!!!
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You have an extreme grasp of the completely obvious ♥
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Creativity in a chocolate pastry.
~ I.m.a.g.i.n.a.t.i.o.n. - C.u.p.c.a.k.e. ~
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doctor who is more than an obsession.
it is a way of life.
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doctor who is more than an obsession.
it is a way of life.
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